"Lorenzo Holmes, I'm getting more and more confused about your thoughts. Even if you do this, what of it? You left her in the blizzard, as long as I return along the railway, she won't escape."
Lawrence looked at the guy slumped beside him, almost like a corpse.
"What if? Lawrence, what if I kill you right here? People always have dreams!"
Lorenzo replied, but he didn't even have the strength to stand anymore. He didn't care about Lawrence's threats, feeling that since he was going to die anyway, he might as well talk some nonsense to mentally torture his opponent.
Hearing his words, Lawrence laughed instead, then picked up a Nail Sword and walked towards Lorenzo.
"Want to chat a bit more? I'm actually quite curious about why you betrayed the Order."
Lorenzo retreated forcefully a few times, squirming on the ground like a piece of meat, but soon he was against the edge, and Lawrence had no intention of letting him go, pressing forward step by step.
